Quinn
I break down and tell her everything without even thinking because this is not just Grey’s secret I am bound to keep anymore. I am a part of this as much as he is, plus I am mad at him for not telling me, so there’s that. Which is kind of not fair to him as I was the one who silenced him last night, but I am angry and scared and I just can’t go past that.
We are sitting on the floor surrounded by Genie’s brilliant paintings, which make everything so much more colourful and less dooming. The dim light is soft around us and the bottle of extra expensive wine from Demir’s collection stays almost finished on the floor with us.
“I don’t think I want to see him right now,” I confess with my weak broken voice after another sip from my enormous glass. “I mean, I can’t see either one of th
